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Kelly
Kelly whimpered in pleasure as Mark face-fucked her, his cock sending signals of pleasure racing through her body. She loved the way men reacted to her sucking their cocks, and knew for sure now that she absolutely loved the act itself.
She turned Mark so that he slid back down into the love seat and winked as he reached forward to grab her hair again. She stared hungrily up at him, waiting for him to make a move, but he only pulled her forwards slightly, pushing his cock to her lips to rub it across them a little while he stared down at her green eyes.
“Are you watching your girlfriend get fucked yet?” she asked, grinning playfully.
He shook his head, his eyes still on her. “I’m watching my best friend’s wife kissing my cock.”
She giggled and opened her mouth again for a moment. “What are you going to do with my mouth?” she asked. “You going to force me to suck that beautiful cock again?”
He smiled and nodded. “Most definitely. I’m just trying to get a mental picture of you on your knees.”
She grinned wickedly. “So take a real picture,” she said with a wide smile. “You’ll have to use it as your contact photo for my husband though.”
He smiled widely. “That’s incredibly devious and naughty of you.” He reached for his cellphone though, thankfully on the dresser beside him, and put it in picture mode.
“You can take as many pictures of me sucking your cock as you like, Mark,” she said, looking up at him. “How do you want me to look? Do you want me to look hungry for it?” she asked, adopting the proper look. “Or maybe I should look scared, like you’re forcing me to do nasty things,” she said, her eyes going wide and her face adopting a terrified look.
He chuckled and shook his head. “First, I think I want one of just you and my cock in your hand.”
She smiled and did as he asked quickly, smiling sweetly and positioning his erection to the left of her face. She briefly tossed her hair with a free hand, making sure it wasn’t too mussed, and smiled again. She heard him clicking a few times and then looked up at him expectantly.
“Take the tip in your mouth and looked directly at the camera,” he commanded. Behind them, Becky was asking Duncan to take it slow as he began to push his cock into her.
Mark’s hand moved to the back of Kelly’s head while the other tried to handle the camera. She smirked as he clicked a picture after pushing the cock into her mouth a little more. She sucked forcefully on the tip, but didn’t begin sliding her lips on it just yet.
“Can you start sucking me off? I want to get a few of you in action,” he said.
She smiled and nodded, sliding her lips tightly down his shaft until she felt the smooth skin of his groin on her lips. He’d kept himself shaved after Kara had manicured the two of them the previous week.
Kelly smiled sweetly, her lips sliding down his shaft while she stared up at him. His cock pushed against the back of her mouth and she winked, still staring up at him as she forced him into her throat until he’d bottomed out. Her eyes watered until she extricated him, saliva and drool hanging from her lips. She ignored it and began to swiftly suck his cock then, the smooth skin plummeting into her throat sending wonderful sensations through her body. She felt herself getting even wetter and hoped that he’d fuck her soon.
Mark forced her face down again, and she reached up to gently stroke and rub his balls. Extricating his cock, she lowered her face to the orbs and took one and then the other into her mouth, staring upwards at him.
He groaned and nodded as she slurped at them, her hand stroking his cock. “God that feels good,” he groaned. She slurped gently, rolling her tongue around the orb as she thought of the filthy act she was doing to her husband’s friend. He lifted her face up then, however, and looked directly at her. “Can I fuck you now?” he asked. Popping them out, she reached for a discarded piece of clothing and wiped her face, standing and nodding.
“I was hoping you wanted to,” she said, turning and straddling him so that they could both watch Duncan and Becky fucking. Becky had spread her legs at this point, and Duncan was fucking downwards into her pussy. The sight of his cock slamming into her was intense, though she figured that Mark really wasn’t enjoying the sight of Duncan’s ass.
They both turned then when Becky called Duncan daddy. Mark chuckled, but Kelly looked at him curiously.
“Daddy?” she mouthed. He nodded. “When she gets turned on, she calls me daddy. It’s a dominance thing more than an actual thing for her dad. She said that it’s more about me… and Duncan I guess… being in a position of power over her.”
Kelly smiled. “To each their own I guess, it just threw me for a minute.”
Mark smiled. “I know what you mean. The first time I heard it, she had to explain it for a few minutes.”
She slid down his shaft again, sighing softly as fingers of pleasure raced from every inch of skin that his dick slid across or against.
“Do you like fucking me?” Kelly asked, sliding his cock into her drenched pussy.
“You know I do,” he replied. She snickered and leaned back into him, his cock sliding upwards into her.
“You feel really good inside me,” she whispered. “I like the way your cock makes me feel.”
He groaned, gripping both of her thighs for a moment before moving to her hips to lift her up and down. They lay together in that position for a while, watching Duncan and Becky on the bed until the two moved over and began to fuck up against the wall.
“Duncan is a beast,” Mark said with a chuckle. “You’re a tiny thing, but I don’t think I have the leg strength for that again.”
She giggled and lifted off of him for a second, spun around, and then slid down on top of him again.
“So tell me, Mr. Bakersfield, are you going to cum in my pussy tonight, or are you going to let me swallow it again?” she asked, gently sliding up and down on him.
He groaned, gripping her hips as she gyrated on him, her clitoris grinding on his pubic bone.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
“I don’t know,” he replied. “I’m really just enjoying this long, slow… fuck session that we’re having. You haven’t cum yet either,” he pointed out.
She smiled. “I’m just trying to make sure you have a good time. That is your girlfriend that my husband is fucking through the wall right now.”
He laughed. “Kelly, you swallowed my load what… twice now? You let me fuck you several times, you just sucked my dick again, and let me take pictures of you doing it. I think it’s been a good weekend.”
She smiled. “Good. Being a naughty girl really turns me on.”
He chuckled as she began to gyrate on him again. “You’ve definitely got the naughty red-head thing down pat.”
She smiled. “Well, thanks. I’m glad you approve. I’m also really glad you can handle the size issue.”
He looked at her curiously, but then realized what she was saying. “I was worried that you’d be intimidated by him, or worry that you wouldn’t be able to give me or Becky any pleasure. I think you can rest easy knowing that you definitely made me cum.”
He shrugged. “I mean, it’s not really an issue. I know I’m nowhere near Duncan’s size, but I definitely showed you a good time and I know Becky and Rachel both enjoyed sex with me. I learned a long time ago to be thankful for the equipment I have. Duncan might have been the shovel-smuggler in our gang in college, but there were others that were definitely much worse off than I am.”
Kelly smiled, her pussy throbbing along his cock. He groaned and groped both of her breasts for a moment before beginning to gently pull at the rings. She moaned softly.
“You know,” she whispered, “For a bunch of college guys, you sure knew a bunch about each other’s dicks.”
He laughed at that, and moved to stand up out of the chair. Duncan and Becky had moved back to the bed and were still fucking, though Becky was doing most of the work.
“She’s going to cum quickly like that,” Mark said, smiling and pushing Kelly forwards to bend over the bed. “It’s one of her favorites.”
She acquiesced to his demands and leaned over, palms on the bed as he rubbed the tip of his cock along her slit. Her pussy seemed almost hungry to get it back, and easily accepted him back in.
Becky began to groan in pleasure then, and Kelly felt Mark begin to slide into her again and again. A familiar, pleasant sensation hit her then, and she felt her orgasm sliding closer. She reached for his hands then and placed them on her breasts, his fingers finding her nipple rings again and pulling gently.
“You can pull them a little harder,” she whispered, and then moaned loudly as he did so. His cock thrust deeply into her again and again, pushing her orgasm closer by the second. Finally, the wave of pleasure crashed into her and she groaned in release once before moaning and yelping in ecstasy.
Mark groaned behind her as she continued to cum, her orgasm sending waves of pleasure washing over her body as she shook from the impacts of his fucking. Becky was desperately wriggling on top of Duncan, a second orgasm slamming into her.
Kelly felt Mark pull out and then spin her around. Sensing what he wanted and growing immediately excited, she knelt and hungrily leaned forwards to suck at his cock. His hand stopped stroking and gripped her head. There was no pretense of fucking her face, he just thrust deeply into her mouth, gagging her for a second before filling her throat. A great cry went up from him as he began to cum. It wasn’t nearly as plentiful as it had been the first day, but that was definitely understandable with the number of times that he’d cum already that weekend.
She groaned in satisfaction as he pulled out slightly, the warmth of his semen coating her mouth and tongue as she obediently swallowed it down. Looking upwards, she thought it would be sexy to would stare at him hungrily, but his eyes were squinted shut in pleasure.
His body quivered again and again as he orgasmed, though his cock wasn’t spewing anything else into her mouth but a few droplets at the end.
Still slurping at him, she continued to suck and slurp at his deflating cock until he collapsed backwards into the love seat.